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| Unknown Voice | "A Brace..? Awful low for a King there, Flip. I expected better game from you honestly. Or at least something grand and royal like."
The voice was sudden and unexpected. Shawn Cage appearing seemingly from no where and without warning standing on the side of King Flip, it was eerie in a way because there was no sign of him before and suddenly there he was. His presence was cold and dead like. His eyes showing no real feeling or emotion behind them. There was something different about the man that was last seen slugging it out to a no contest draw with Kurt Newman.
He turned his attention over towards Shelley, a sly smirk appearing across his face.
| Shawn Cage | "Your knight in shining armor has arrived, minus the armor, the castle, the royal army, the drummer boy, and the horse.. Of course.. I think we should have a talk. Would you like to go for a walk with me?"
He bowed courteously in a mocking way towards the King and then straightened back up to a standing position and held his hand out towards Shelley Silver, as in offering it as a chance to escape from this place and to some where more private
Post by ★Griffin Hawkins★ on Jan 2, 2016 17:40:00 GMT -6
I thought I was seeing things, Shawn Cage is here at this party? I had no idea he was even going to be here. I see the look he's giving Shelley and figured it might be a good idea to let these two get to talking, the last thing they need is a third wheel.
Griffin Hawkins: I'll just leave you two alone and get going before Taylor starts wondering what happened to me...good to seeya again Shawn, place hasn't been the same without ya.
I give him a respectful nod before leaving the pair and catching up with Taylor.
| Shawn Cage | "You can't kill what may already be dead.. "
He smirked again, leaving up against the wall. Suddenly it was just Shelly and Shawn. Everyone else had seemly gone their separate ways. Hawkins went one way, Flip another, and John was seemly passed out or just remaining silent.
| Shawn Cage | "It's been several months and all I get is a 'What the Fuck'.. Here I thought you'd be excited to see me. But I suppose I wouldn't expect anything less. I know I left without warning and you deserve to know where I went and why, and in due time we can talk about that."
He closed his eyes, leaning his head back against the wall to match the frame of his back pressed against it while slowly crossing his arms.
| Shawn Cage | "Minus the big gold accessory missing, how have you been?"
Chris Calvin laughs at Bonecrusher's ham-in-fist jokes.
"PSW? No. Unless you forgot, Flip was... uh... a drag in his first year outside of Japan. We didn't meet until this third year out. At which point, yes, we did a tour with USW. Won the Universal Championship. Company closed for a bit. Then they re-opened and we won the Universal Championship again, this time against Kruzer. But the writing was on the wall about that place, so we split out with the strap because screw that noise, right? But this place -- THIS FUCKIN' PLACE -- it's doing him well, which in turn does me well. And yeah, I mean, he's got a VIP suite here. But I think that's more the owner's doing, Ruthann, more than any sort of standing he's got in the company. You wanna go up there? Doesn't really seem like you're comfortable down here. We could hash out that FSW shit you two were on about while we're at it."
What could possibly go wrong? WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA!~
"Those motherfuckers... those motherFUCKERS, they scheduled them-fuckin'-SELVES to not only challenge for Bryan York and my Tag-Team Championships... and - kayfabe alert here - booked them-fuckin'-selves to win. The bosses of an alleged major promotion wanted to go into business for themselves. You hear me, Chris?! NEVER work for some motherfuckers who hate pro wrestling that much!"
Answering a question exactly zero people were asking. He usually keeps his history in the USW out of his mind, but maybe, just maybe, double-fisting G&T's loosened his lips.
Realizing his diatribe came out of, well, at least centre-field, he clears his throat.
"Uh, I mean, yeah, sure, let's uh, shoot the shit up there. It's getting a little testosterone-y down here."
As he anticipated.
He starts to head off, then veers back towards the bar to grab another two drinks; another G&T (with Gilbey's in a Bombay Sapphire bottle, just to be a smidgen spiteful) and a spiced rum and Coke. Captain Morgan's Spiced 100 specifically.
The Johnny then realizes he still has most of one drink left, and didn't suddenly grow a third arm, so he downs the fucker in his hand, and he wins!
Finally, he follows the skinny lad to the precious precious VIP room of a King.
Post by Shelley Silver on Jan 2, 2016 20:30:07 GMT -6
Shelley let out a soft chuckle, shaking her head as she began sobering up rather quickly.
"Since you left? My grandfather passed away. My brother is the chief now. Oh, and here's a fun one. My high school girlfriend snaked her way back into my life. Only to disappear when she realized that I wouldn't make her my valet, and take her everywhere with me."
She sighed, looking into his eyes.
"It's been hell, Shawn. I really could have used you."
EWC Record: W - 29 L - 19 D - 1 Catch me on Discord: StarshineGoomba#6166
Post by The Mad King on Jan 2, 2016 22:19:01 GMT -6
"Yeah, those USW guys were something else. We knew something was really up when, some years later, they wouldn't even return our calls. Kind of a burned bridge situation, what with leaving as champion, but what're ya gonna do right?"
Chris let out a bit of a nervous chuckle as they ventured their way upstairs. He looked over and saw the hustle and bustle of the midcarders at one of the bars. Then he saw Shawn Cage and Shelley Silver and looked away. Chris didn't know what else to say to Johnny, but he knew Flip would. The sound of Flip's door shutting grabbed Chris' attention.
"Ah, we just missed him."
Chris opened the door, interrupting the Yaos before they could answer Flip. The King perks up even more when Bonecrusher follows Chris into the room.
"JOHNNY!! I figured I wasn't gonna see you until the FSW show! Come in, come in. Johnny, this is Jun Yao of NJFC and his brother, Jin Yao. Yaos, this is Johnny fuckin' Bonecrusher. I've known this guy... for eight years? Does that sound right, JBC? Have a seat and tell me how the fuck you've been, old man."
| Shawn Cage | "Use me, eh? Like that time I allowed you to tie me down to your bed and I wore that blindfold?"
Shawn closes his eyes again and allows a long sigh to escape from his lips.
| Shawn Cage | "So Chief Gramps passed away, The brother gets a bigger feather in his cap and gets to play Chief now. And some high school side hole came along and couldn't hack it and left when they found out that they couldn't handle the Shelley Silver experience.. Who knew you'd become so popular? I would say you made it alright without me."
Shawn slowly opens his eyes and stands up straight from the wall, walking over towards Shelley.
| Shawn Cage | "I'm here now, you can use me as you see such. I'm sorry I left so suddenly, I had to go handle a family matter and put someone in the ground. Then I had to handle a few other things and now I can say that I'm back.. For the time being."
Post by Shelley Silver on Jan 2, 2016 23:12:46 GMT -6
Shelley let out a small gasp, blinking a few times.
"Yeah, just fine. Drunk, depressed, stalked. Did you know that at Wrestlfest I was double suplexed from twenty feet in the air and through an announce table before my rematch for the title even began? All of this time, I've needed the man that I love, and you couldn't simply just send me a text to let me know that you were OK? You may only know how to have a sexual relationship, Shawn Cage, but you were a lot more than that to me."
Tears rolled down Shelley's cheeks as she pushed past Shawn and started toward the VIP rooms.
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"Yeah, those USW guys were something else. We knew something was really up when, some years later, they wouldn't even return our calls. Kind of a burned bridge situation, what with leaving as champion, but what're ya gonna do right?"
Chris let out a bit of a nervous chuckle as they ventured their way upstairs. He looked over and saw the hustle and bustle of the midcarders at one of the bars. Then he saw Shawn Cage and Shelley Silver and looked away. Chris didn't know what else to say to Johnny, but he knew Flip would. The sound of Flip's door shutting grabbed Chris' attention.
"Ah, we just missed him."
Chris opened the door, interrupting the Yaos before they could answer Flip. The King perks up even more when Bonecrusher follows Chris into the room.
"JOHNNY!! I figured I wasn't gonna see you until the FSW show! Come in, come in. Johnny, this is Jun Yao of NJFC and his brother, Jin Yao. Yaos, this is Johnny fuckin' Bonecrusher. I've known this guy... for eight years? Does that sound right, JBC? Have a seat and tell me how the fuck you've been, old man."
Johnny was never sure when Flip was being sincere or just taking the piss out of him, but he wasn't at work, he was two G&T's in, and fuck it, amirite?
Johnny takes a few gulps from his new spiced rum and Coke friend, then sits down, warily.
"Flip... KING Flip... I know it was a blink and you'll miss it dealie, but Yours Truly was in NJFC with The O against you and Mr. Yao of the Jun variety there. But all the same, hey guys, and nice to meet you, Mr. Yao of the Jin variety, I'm sure."
Johnny takes another spicy swig and exhales satisfactorily. He examines his drink, basking in its intoxicating wetness.
"Oh... and I've been, uh, just, just peachy. I'd ask how you've been, but I already know, so..."
Post by The Mad King on Jan 3, 2016 1:09:40 GMT -6
"Ah, shit, The O! I definitely didn't mean to forget about him. Credible motherfucker right there. Me, him, and Yao were neck and neck in that six-way match way back when. Send him my regards when you get a chance."
Chris Calvin took the wheel in regards to making drinks while the Yaos seemed to be discussing something privately and not in English. Japanese? Korean? Doesn't matter right now, they're doing their own thing. Flip leans in closer to Johnny -- not like kissing close, they're like thirty feet from each other at least -- but, I dunno, in a friendly way.
"You know how it is, man. I'm hot right now. Shit doesn't last forever. Somebody bigger, faster, smarter, whatever... eventually they'll come through and best me. But right now, sure, I've got a belt on each shoulder and I'm chewing the fat. It's whatever. You know what'd be fantastic, though? Me, you, Kruzer. Shit, throw in Jezzabel for fun. Big ass hardcore match. Somebody should call Craig Whatman and Levi Russow and make it an even sixer. I'd watch the shit outta that."
Flip is rambling a little. He should probably slow down, drinks wise.
"That'd rile up some of the boys here, since all we'd be dropping in our promos is shit related to the PSW and such places."
He points a finger at Flip.
"Oh, shit, kayfabe alert."
This time he wasn't quick on the draw.
"But anyway, I think Whiteman and Russow are still in the place that dares not speak its own name. Maybe if we harass them long enough they'll come wrassle where the big boys play."
Johnny takes yet another swig before continuing.
"And another thing, man, I don't do that hardcore shit anymore! I'd probably be dead by now if I still did!"
He takes a few more sips, then downs the rest of the SP&C.